It’s my seventh day in Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam — today is Friday and it’s my last workday of the week

Today is my favorite day — Friday — and I’m so glad, because it’s the last workday of the week. Next week I’m going on vacation for two weeks. I think Friday is everyone’s favorite day because the weekend is coming. Well, a few words about my day and morning: this morning I woke up twice — first around 5 AM because it was raining, and the second time at 8 AM. After I woke up, I did my daily routine and then everything as usual. I watched or listened to my American show, made my plans, and continued with my daily routine.

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In my room, there’s also a respirator. I don’t know why—it might just be part of the interior design, or maybe someone forgot to take it with them

Yesterday was just as usual, nothing interesting happened — except that I couldn’t find the trash bin. It was the first time on my trip that this happened. Luckily, it was very easy to solve: I contacted my apartment host and he sent me instructions. Actually, I just need to leave my bag of trash outside my door, and the housekeeper automatically takes it and throws it away. Instead of that, I had gone outside and tried to find a trash bin.

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